Better Than a BD (Panam Palmer x Young Male V Cyberpunk 2077 Commission) (FULL - Early Access) (Patreon)

Panam Palmer looked down the scope of her modified sniper rifle. Through her sights, she honed in on a lanky, chromed-out Raffen Shiv member patrolling the perimeter of their outpost. Panam took a breath and squeezed the trigger. A moment later the Raffen’s head exploded into a bloody pulp as Panam released her breath and reloaded. The surrounding Raffen began shouting and cursing upon seeing one of their own get sniped, and they began returning fire with their assault rifles and submachine guns, firing blindly in her general direction.

She took another shot, dropping another Raffen. Their shots were getting closer and closer now that they had correctly identified the wreckage of an old van in the sand dunes that she had chosen as her hiding spot.

Just as she huffed and began reloading, the nomad woman stopped as she heard commotion and more shouting from the Raffen off in the distance. Looking down her scope again, she saw a fast-moving figure dashing from one Raffen to the next, slicing through them one by one with a katana.

Watching V go to work on the Raffen never ceased to amaze her. She watched through her scope as the street kid merc evaded their bullets as they shot at him wildly, not a single one of their shots connecting thanks to the agility and speed of his cybernetic implants. By the time any of the marauders had a shot on him, he was already within range and it was too late for them. When the shooting finally ceased, V had a veritable collection of dismembered and decapitated Raffen Shiv corpses around him. Part of her would’ve almost felt sorry for them, if not for the fact that they had done much worse to many of the victims of their raids.

A moment later, she heard a chime on the holo and Panam answered it. She heard V’s voice on the other hand. “Hey Panam…uh, I’m pretty much finished over here and the coast is clear. Cmon over.”

Panam grinned. “I can see that, hot shot. Nice work.” She began packing up her sniper rifle into her Thornton. “On my way.”

After loading her gun and equipment, Panam drove into the desecrated Raffin camp and got out of her truck. V had cleaned off his blade and sheathed it into his scabbard, wiping a sweat from his brow. Panam appraised him, yet again amazed at his feat of professional brutality, especially considering his age and appearance.

At only seventeen - soon to be eighteen - Panam stood taller than he did. And with his shaved head and youthful face, he looked very much like a boy. Technically he still was one, and she’d only ever been able to see him as such in the years she’d known him. Still, boy or not, he made use of his chrome like nobody she’d ever seen, and had proven to be perhaps the one of the youngest and most proficient mercs in Night City. Seeing him in action firsthand was proof enough of that.

“I don’t think we need to worry about these Raffen attacking the Aldecaldo camp anymore,” V said rather smugly.

Panam laughed, rubbing the back of her neck. “No, I don’t suppose we do, kiddo.”

V rolled his eyes. “Panam…stop calling me that.”

She pursed her lips at him, crossing her arms. “Whatever do you mean, kiddo?”

He shook his head with a drawn-out sigh, accepting the futility of arguing with her. It wasn’t as if she was going to stop calling him the dorky little pet name she’d called him since he was a boy. It was like a habit for her.

Even if he was not going to be a “kiddo” for much longer. Hell, he was already doing a man’s work, and had been for a while. The brutal, unforgiving realities of Night City forced people to grow up quickly, and V was no exception. He killed people on a daily basis, and he seemed remarkably unfazed by it. A little too unfazed by it. It made her worry for him, the toll that this kind of brutal work would take on his psyche.

“You ok, V?” Panam asked him with concern.

“Hmm?” V asked nonchalantly, in the middle of cleaning sand out of one of his pistols. “Ya, I’m good.”

“You sure? Because that was quite something. You tore through these guys like butter.”

V cocked his head at her. “They’re Raffen, aren’t they? They kill and rape innocent people all the time, you said so yourself.”

“Ya, of course,” Panam said. “And this band was probing our camp for weeks. Fuck ‘em. It’s not about them. Just want to make sure you are doing ok, you know?”

V shrugged in a way that he always used to when he was a boy, whenever he didn’t want to talk about something. “I’m good, really. It’s not my first rodeo.”

He stared off into the distance, and Panam knew he had something more he wanted to say, but couldn’t. This had been the case for some time, ever since she and the Aldecaldos had recently returned to Night City and she had reunited with her young friend from years back. She knew V had lost Jackie Welles - his best friend who had been like a big brother to him - in a job gone wrong. She hadn’t known Jackie very well - he had been more V’s friend than her’s - but she knew that that loss had to weigh heavy on V, even if he did a good job of hiding it at times.

Still, she wouldn’t press him until he was ready to reveal more. Hell, in many ways she had trouble opening up on shit that was eating at her more than he did, so she couldn’t exactly blame him for holding things in.

“Sure,” Panam said. She took a deep breath, running her fingers through her dark dreads. “So…want to head back to camp?”

V nodded. “Yep, let’s.” He stood up, carrying his katana and pistol with him. Panam had to pinch herself and remind herself that this young man was the same kid who used to follow her around underfoot like a lost puppy, the last time the Aldecaldos had set up shop in Night City all those years ago. The kid had actually pickpocketed her when she was about his age, nearly eight years ago. Scrawny ten year old who swiped her stuff and fled into an alleyway. It had taken her hours to find him and get her stuff back, but she couldn’t seem to get rid of the little runt thereafter. Nor did she want to, considering how adorable he had been.

Looking at him now, she could see how much he’d grown up. He’d put on more than a bit of muscle definition in his line of work, and a lot of it was natural, not just chrome. Honestly, he was turning into a man who would turn quite a few heads, if he hadn’t started to already. It made her wonder where else he had grown…

Panam suddenly felt flushed, using her hand to fan herself as her mind started to wander down a path that it shouldn’t. This was V, one of her oldest friends outside of the Aldecaldos, for crying out loud. How could she think such things about him, especially considering how much younger than her he was?!

“Uh…Panam? You good?” V asked.

“Ya, ya…just the heat. Never get used to the damn Badlands,” she lied.

“It’s actually not that hot right now…”

“Oh shut up and get in the truck!” she snapped. Realizing what a bitch she sounded like to mask her own impure thoughts, she quickly added, “kiddo.” She stuck her tongue out at him.

He grinned at her. “You’re so weird.”

She laughed and walked him back to the truck. As she did, she felt his eyes on her. Subtly looking over her shoulder, she saw where his eyes were: fixed entirely on her ass.

This had not been the first time she’d caught V doing this. It had been quite obvious that V had had a crush on her when he was a boy, but she had chalked it up to boyish infatuation at the time. Completely harmless. Now however, this made Panam develop a whirlwind of emotions in the pit of her stomach, and not in a bad way.

She didn’t even want to admonish him as he admired her rear. In fact, all she wanted to do at that moment was sway her hips and push her bum out at him even more for his viewing benefit. What the fuck was wrong with her?!

Panam knew she had to get her growing feelings for the barely-legal companion of hers under control, and fast. Especially since she knew she would be seeing more of him soon.

+++

“Thanks again for this, Judy,” Panam said, taking the braindance virtu that Judy handed to her. She’d only met Judy Alvarez a couple times and V had spoken about her somewhat. But whatever V’s dealings with the BD editor, Panam had her own need for her services now. It was a bit of a trip from the Badlands and into the city for a mere BD recording, but Panam was desperate. She only prayed that nobody she knew would’ve seen her slipping into Lizzie’s Bar, otherwise they might question what she was up to.

“Hey, look, a friend of V is a friend of mine,” Judy replied, propping her legs up on her desk. “I’ve got you covered.”

Panam rubbed her arm, blushing. “Thanks, and…look, I’d really, really appreciate it if you didn’t tell anybody about this. I feel like shit as it is.”

Judy leaned back in her chair, taking in the tan-skinned nomad woman for a few moments. “Look, Panam, can I be real with you?”

Panam looked nervous, crossing her arms. “I might not like what I’m about to hear, but sure.”

Judy took a deep breath before saying, “Have you ever thought about just…?”

“No!” Panam blurted. “I haven’t.”

“You didn’t even let me finish, choom.”

“No, but I know what you were going to say. And the answer is no. I’ll never cross the line that you’re suggesting,” Judy said.

“Not until V turns eighteen in a few days, you mean?”

Judy just put her head in her hands. “Oh my god.” She tossed the BD recording back at Judy’s feet. “You know what? Forget I ever came here. No sale.”

The tattooed techie picked up the BD. “Panam, I’m not judging you.”

Panam did a double take. “Come again?”

“You heard me. Look, V may be young but he’s got a good head on his shoulders. Better than a lot of people older than him, you know? He ain’t book smart or anything, but he’s loyal and he’s got a good head where it counts. I’ve figured that out myself ever since we’ve been working together these past few weeks. Boy is reliable and dependable as all hell.”

“Yeah, but you’re talking about-

“I’m talking about you doing what you and I think V both want.”

Panam blinked. “Both?”

Judy gave a small smile. “He talks about you all the time, you know. And I can’t blame the kid.”

Panam blushed, bolstered by the techie’s compliment, knowing her preferences. “Really?”

Judy nodded. “Yep. Never shuts up about you actually. He really likes you. A lot.”

Panam processed this revelation for a few moments. “That’s…wow,” Panam let out an awkward laugh, rubbing the back of her neck. Her previous anger faded now that Judy had proven herself someone she could show a bit of vulnerability to as far as her feelings toward V were concerned.

Judy smiled, idly rocking herself back and forth in her chair. “So…how about taking the BD for a spin?”

“W- what? You mean here? Now?”

“Perfectly good chair right there for ya. And it’s comfier than it looks,” Judy said.

Panam looked back and forth between Judy and the worn leather recliner chair, thumbing the BD drive hesitantly. “Well, it is a long drive back to the Badlands...”

Judy smiled. “That’s the spirit.” She got up from her chair from behind her desk and approached Panam, patting the leather seat invitingly. “I think you’re going to like what I cooked up for you, dude,” Judy said with a mischievous grin. “Oh, and you can take your jacket off, if you want.”

Panam blushed, but truthfully the anticipation was killing her. If Judy was ok with her indulging in the smutty custom BD she’d just bought from her, Panam was not about to argue. She shrugged off her Aldecaldo biker jacket as Judy was tinkering with her equipment and getting her BD ready.

She settled into the leather recliner and Judy walked over with her BD wreath. Panam handed Judy the recording and she slotted it in before placing the headset onto Panam’s head. “You ready?”

Panam nodded eagerly. “Ready. Never done this sort of thing, to be honest,” she added with a nervous laugh.

Judy smiled. “You’ll be fine. Just sit back and enjoy.”

She returned to her desk and started up the BD virtu. A moment later, Panam felt a buzz and a bright light filled her vision for several moments as the opticals lit up, sending her into the proverbial dreamworld.

A moment later, Panam found herself lying on the hood of a Thornton pick-up truck. It was not her Thorton specifically. She had installed far too many of her own modifications to the vehicle for even someone of Judy’s skill to match perfectly. But it was a close enough replica.

The virtu panned up to reveal that the truck she was lying on was on a cliff overlooking one of the more scenic valleys of the Badlands. This was a good start, as far as Panam was concerned. Judy clearly knew her well enough to know her preference for the land beyond the city rather than the shithole city itself. That came with being a nomad.

Panam nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard a feminine moan, and then another. It took her several moments to realize that the moan had come from her - it was her voice, even if she had not physically opened her mouth. Judy had taken the voice samples that Panam had supplied her with for this BD recording and created a synthesized reconstruction of her own voice, layered over the original voice of whichever woman had recorded this raw video out in the Badlands.

The fake BD Panam moaned again, and she realized for the first time that her naked legs were spread open and hanging off the edge of the truck. Once again, the legs looked close enough to her own, with similar skin tone and musculature. Judy had once again done a good job of replicating her own features in the BD.

A pair of hands from the front of the truck kept BD Panam’s legs spread open. It was then that Panam noticed a very familiar buzzcut and a head between her legs. V’s head. Even though Panam knew it was not really him, Judy had edited his appearance into the BD seamlessly, layering him onto the young man from the original recording. Panam felt herself growing warm, and she knew that she had made the right call by taking her jacket off.

Her youngest and closest friend from all those years ago began to bob his head between her legs, and Panam heard her BD doppelganger moan. Panam could feel traces of the original woman’s arousal and pleasure, or at least the dopamine rush that came with it, and it was easy for her to feel as if she was actually there. She grew wet with intense arousal, probably beginning to soak Judy’s leather seat, as a fake V ate her out with gusto.

When the fake V looked up from between her legs, his eyes and youthful face gazing up at her while his tongue continued to work, Panam damn near lost it. She resisted the urge to reach down and touch herself in front of Judy; she doubted that would go over well with her, even if it was likely not the first time someone had done so in Judy’s BD parlor. But when she saw BD V look up at her with those innocent puppy dog eyes of his, she nearly came without even needing to touch herself.

Panam shut off the virtu, blinking as she returned to the real world and the BD wreath powered down. Judy walked up and removed the wreath, setting it aside. Panam was flushed and her chest rose and fell with deep breaths as it took her a moment to remember where she was. Judy cocked her head at her with a patient expression.

“Well?”

Panam, still catching her breath, gave her a thumbs up. “Ya…I think this was money well spent. You outdid yourself, Judy.”

Judy grinned. “Told ya so. You gonna head home to, uh, watch the rest?”

More like finger myself raw, Panam thought. “Hah…you might say that,” Panam laughed, picking up her jacket.

“Ya well, you enjoy yourself. And Panam…maybe consider what I told you earlier, ya? V’s birthday is coming up in a few days.”

Panam gulped, clutching the sordid BD close to her chest. “Ya…I mean, I will.”

The thought of actually making the BD a reality was something Panam realized she wanted, especially after having watched the virtu. The responsible thing to do would’ve been to give the BD back to Judy with some eddies as compensation. Or better yet, never have asked for the damn thing in the first place.

But now that she was on this debauched little runaway train of attraction to V, she couldn’t get off it.

+++

Panam’s heart was pounding in her chest when she met V outside the Sunset Motel. The motel was not much to look at, but this had been the spot she and V had rested at after he had helped her get her stolen truck back. There had been a bit of tension between the two of them at the time, and part of her had wanted to just share a bed rather than sleeping in separate beds. After the growing attraction she was feeling for her younger friend, she was now regretting all the times she hadn’t just thrown caution to the wind and seduced him.

V was leaning up against his motorcycle - formerly Jackie’s - as Panam pulled her truck up alongside him. He was smoking a cigarette as she pulled up. This surprised her as she had never known V to smoke. She supposed it may have been a habit he picked up at some point in the years that they had been separated and she had just never noticed it. He put out his cigarette with his sneaker as he noticed her approach, his face lighting up upon seeing her.

Panam gulped as she stepped out of her Thornton. All she could think about was the BD virtu. Instead of V wearing his jacket, jeans and sneakers, all she could picture was him naked and going down on her, making her moan and climax on the adorable cutie’s tongue. She shook her head of such thoughts, knowing that the BD virtu had not been real. Still, real or not, it still took all her willpower to rein in her libido from the thought of it.

“Hey V,” Panam said with a smile. She walked over to him and wrapped him in a hug. She had been this close to V before given that they had been friends for some time, but this felt…different. Even being near him now had her heart racing as she took in his scent. She just hoped he wouldn’t scare him off with how forward she was being.

V seemed surprised for a moment but he returned the hug. “Hey Panam. How you been?”

She pulled back from the hug. “Better now that you’re here, kiddo.”

He took her in and Panam inwardly beamed when his eyes went wide. “You look…wow.” Panam had done her hair up for him and worn some higher-end perfume that was not easy to come by in the Badlands. She couldn’t remember that last time she had prettied herself up like this for any guy. Part of her had felt silly for doing so, but those doubts were assuaged by V’s look of adoration he gave her.

“I’ll take that as a compliment,” Panam said with a smile, stroking his cheek. “Anyway, we’ve got a job to do, yes?”

“Right,” V said, rubbing the back of his neck. “So…what’ve we got?”

Taking on a more business-like tone, Panam said, “The Wraiths have been ramping things up a bit ever since we saved Saul and took out that outpost. Mitch thinks he knows where most of them are holded up. So I figured you and I could go do a little recon, assess their strength. That is…if you’re still up for helping. I’d understand if you were too busy.”

“Of course I am,” V answered without hesitation. “You driving?”

Panam’s heart swelled at V’s unwavering commitment to her. It was part of why she loved him so much. “You even need to ask?” she asked jokingly, grinning. “Hop in.”

V grabbed his katana and pistols and got into the passenger seat. She started up her truck and turned to V in the seat next to her. He was already in “combat mode”, carefully inspecting his weapons. This had become part of his routine, and he had evidently become very good at it. It was hard to believe that he had gone from a petty thief on the streets to a professional merc in just a few years.

“By the way,” Panam said, getting his attention. “I got you something.”

She reached into the back seat and handed it to him. V let out a laugh as Panam handed him a finely-crafted revolver with a red bow around the handle. “Holy shit, Panam. This is for me?”

Panam smiled from ear to ear. “Happy birthday, kiddo.”

“You remembered,” V said wistfully.

“Of course I did. How could I forget a day like today?”

He smiled, looking down at the pristine condition of his new weapon. “This can’t have been cheap, Panam. I don’t know if I can take this.”

She rolled her eyes. “Oh shut up, V. You’ve done so damn much for me and the clan lately, and you’re still doing more for me today. You saved Saul, and you keep going out of your way whenever I call you up. A gun is the least I can do.”

“You gave me a new sniper rifle too…”

“Yep, and like the sniper rifle, this iron has a few of my own modifications. Well, mine and Cassidy’s. I think you’re gonna like it.”

V smirked, swapping out his usual pistol for his new gift after taking off the bow. “Well, if we get into trouble today, at least I’ll be able to get some use out of it.”

“Let’s hope that doesn’t happen,” Panam said. “This is a recon mission, so if we do get caught we’re going to have a hell of a fight. More than just the two of us can handle alone.”

“Stealthy then. Got it.”

Panam began driving to the location of the Wraith base that Mitch had indicated to her. As she did, she noticed V checking her out. Like he had previously at the Raffen outpost. Panam drank in his looks this time, and made no attempt to shy away from it. Subtly, she brushed her dark strands of hair out of the way so V could get an even better look at her chest. She was wearing a leotard beneath her jacket that accentuated her cleavage quite well, for his benefit. And he was taking the bait hook, line and sinker. He gulped and looked away, and Panam chuckled inwardly at the young man’s adorable awkwardness. With a blade or a gun in his hand, he was a stone cold professional, but he still got adorkably nervous around girls.

With one hand still on the wheel, she decided to push the envelope a tad. Panam reached out and put her hand on his leg. To his credit, he didn’t flinch, though she could see him blushing. “Hey V…thanks for being here.”

He smiled. “A- anytime.”

Panam’s hand lingered there, even drifting up slightly toward his inner thigh. She heard the faintest intake of breath from him. Deciding not to push her luck, she withdrew her hand. If she didn’t know any better, she could’ve sworn she noticed a twitching in his pants, followed by a hint of a tent forming there. A rather considerable tent.

When Panam had finished off the BD virtu that Judy had given her, she had imagined V being hung. Not that such things were important to her; she would adore V no matter what he was packing. But such a fantasy crept up nonetheless. But seeing the telltale signs of a surprisingly big bulge forming as a result of a little risque touching made her realize that there just might be more to this than just fantasy.

Fuck, if V really was packing some heat in his pants, she just might explode with lust. He’d already proven himself to be a teen with a hell of a lot of surprises up his sleeve. What was one more? She didn’t want to create unrealistic expectations in her head, but it was impossible for the nomad woman not to at this point.

As she indulged her own impure thoughts about the boy next to her, he did something that made her jump. He put his hand on her leg this time. She was supposed to be the more composed one in this scenario, and here she was shaking like a leaf as the undoubtedly virgin merc did little more than go tit for tat on the touching that she herself had initiated. The cheeky fucker even smiled, staring straight ahead out the windshield in front of him while his hand rested on her leg.

They were getting close to their destination, and Panam took that opportunity to clear her throat. “H- hey V…we’re just about there.”

V removed his hand casually as the truck came to a stop at a ravine on the outskirts of the  Wraith base, his face switching up to something more serious and professional as he readied his weapons, including the new pistol she’d gifted him. “Well then…game time?” he asked with a wink.

Before she could respond, he had opened up the door and was stepping out to begin doing some recon on the base. Panam regained her composure and followed suit, huffing as she did. She tried her best to stay focused on the task at hand. But at the moment, all she could think about was tugging V’s pants down and sinking herself down onto his cock.

Putting aside her indiscretions for the time being, she found a rockbed and laid down atop it, setting up her sniper rifle. V did the same next to her, using the very sniper rifle she had gifted him previously. Observing the Wraith base, Panam could see a flurry of activity in the warehouse down in the ravine, with Raffen marauders moving crates of weapons from their trucks and into the warehouse itself. Many of their armed and armored vehicles were parked in a makeshift motor pool of sorts as some of the Raffen were tinkering away on them.

“Looks like they’re gearing up for something big. You and Mitch were right,” V said to her.

Panam scowled. “In this case, I wish I had been wrong. They’re probably preparing to carry out an all-out attack on our camp. And with the firepower they’re packing, we won’t be able to stop them.”

“Weren’t you cooking up that plan to steal a Militech tank?”

Panam nodded. “Ya. Provided Saul doesn’t dash that plan to pieces, that is.” She shook her head when thinking about the short-sightedness of the Aldecaldos’ leader and her father-figure as of late. “But you’re right. Seeing this base, we may need to get a hold of that tank sooner rather than later.”

“Well, let’s-

V paused as he heard commotion down in the ravine. Panam heard it too, and that commotion only grew closer until they heard shouting right below them.

“Oh shit, they spotted us!” Panam shouted.

She and V dashed into her truck, speeding off just as bullets began striking against the armored exterior of her truck. After driving for several moments, sand being kicked up and gusting around them, Panam let out a sigh, easing off the gas a bit.

“Nothing yet. I think we’re good, for now. We should probably lie low for a bit, shake off any tails before heading back to camp,” Panam said.

“Know of any hotels?” V asked with a grin.

Panam laughed at his reference to their little joke that they’d previously made at the expense of an abandoned home that they’d taken refuge in after saving Saul from the Wraiths. “Oh yeah, this hotel has all the amenities. It’ll put our last one to shame, you’ll see.”

V laughed along with her as they drove on. After some time, she pulled off the main road and hid her truck in a narrow pass that kept them concealed from passersby while also giving them a decent enough view of the main highway.

Putting the vehicle into park, she turned to V with a coy smile. “Well, here we are. I call it the Hotel Thornton.”

V snorted. “It is nice and cozy for a truck, I will say that.”

Panam grinned, pursing her lips. She wanted nothing more than to kiss him. And finally, she no longer held back. It was his birthday, after all.

Throwing caution to the wind, Panam leaned forward, planting her plush lips onto his. He saw it coming and his eyes widened for the briefest of moments before he gladly melted into it, closing his eyes and sharing his first kiss with the woman some years older than him. Their first kiss was brief, but when they both pulled back for a moment to gaze into each other’s eyes, V initiated the next kiss, and it lasted much longer. V slipped his tongue into her mouth and she gladly accepted the welcome intruder.

When their kiss ended, V’s peach skin was flush with arousal, and she was sure she was in a similar state. Her hand drifted up his thigh, and when it reached his crotch she felt the telltale signs of a considerable bulge in his pants. There was an intake of breath from the young man as she touched him through his clothing.

“Holy shit, V,” she whispered breathily. Even though it was not out in the open yet, she could tell that V was big. Not just big for his age, but big for any age. Looking up into his face again, she added, “the back seat is roomier. Shall we?”

V eagerly nodded, and he and Panam tried to shove themselves into the backseat of the truck at the same time, like two people trying to squeeze through a crowded door. They laughed as they both ended up tumbling into the back seat, Panam falling atop V. Their joyous laughter devolved into another kiss, Panam leaning her head down and snagging his lips with hers while her fingers drew down the zipper of his bomber jacket. After shrugging it off, she tossed his jacket and hers to the floor of the car, followed by her pants after a bit of struggle. His eyes widened as he looked at her bare tan legs and a side profile of her luscious rear.

As they kissed, Panam put her arms around his neck and rubbed herself against his growing bulge until she finally realized how uncomfortable his erection was likely getting for him. He was about ready to tear a hole in his pants. Deciding to help him (and herself out), Panam’s fingers found the zipper of his pants. She looked up into his face. “May I?” Panam whispered softly.

V nodded. Panam smiled and drew down his zipper, his cock springing out of his pants beneath her. With how tightly sandwiched they were together in the backseat, she could only partially get a look at it. Finally, she had his bare cock out in the open, only a couple inches away from her sex, with only her leotard and panties blocking it. As she rubbed herself against him, she reached her fingers down and felt glazy precum coating the fat tip of his cockhead. His arousal clearly matched hers as she felt herself dripping wet beneath her panties and leotard.

“Panam wait!” The urgency in her young friend’s voice frightened her for a moment, making her fear that she had pushed him too far and fucked everything up. He pointed to the front of the truck out her windshield and she realized what he had spotted. Two or three armed Wraith vehicles were speeding down the highway just beyond the pass that she’d hid her truck in, undoubtedly searching for them.

“I don’t think they saw us,” Panam pointed out. As she and V awkwardly held still in the backseat together, they watched as the Wraith patrol disappeared off in the distance.

V let out a sigh of relief. “Panam? I t- think the coast is clear.”

Panam, however, had other things on her mind. More important, larger concerns within reach. “Shh, it’s ok, cutie. I’m just gonna…” she slipped her leotard off to the side. She rubbed V’s bulbous pink cockhead up against her slit. Panam was so wet and aroused at this point that foreplay was superfluous.

He was one thrust away from plunging his long, youthful cock inside her. The anticipation was killing her.

“Panam…I’m so close to slipping inside you,” he said, his voice trembling. His hands were on her plump ass.

Panam, still rubbing her slit up and down his cockhead, nodded. “I know, babe. It’s ok. You can do it, if you want. All you need to do is give a little push.” As she shifted her hips around, her small patch of dark pubic hair brushed against the sensitive tip of his cock, making him gasp every time she did.

He let out a soft, adorable gasp, her muscular little merc trying so hard not to give into temptation for some reason. Panam couldn’t understand why; she was offering herself to him. Why did he hold back? Was he fearful he was going to hurt her?

“I don’t think I want to be a virgin anymore, Panam. But…I don’t want to hurt you.”

Jesus, what an absolute cinnamon roll he was. She had no fear of him hurting her. She knew V better than that. If anything his deceptive strength and the size of his cock only made her more aroused. Still, his concern for her only made her adore him even more.

“V, I want to show you something,” the blushing nomad said with a smile. She shifted her hips slightly. In doing so, her aroused sex grazed over V’s thick, twitching cockhead. Her juices were flowing in abundance from her slit, thoroughly coating his cockhead as she shifted her hips back and forth. “You feel that? Feel how wet I am?”

V gulped and dumbly nodded his head.

“The fact that I am a fucking waterfall right now is proof enough that I have no fear whatsoever about you hurting me, V.”

He laughed at that and she leaned her head down to plant a kiss on his lips. “I want you so badly right now, V. And if you don’t want to be a virgin anymore, we can do something about that right here, right now. All you gotta do is nod your head, and I’ll do the rest.”

V hesitated only for one second before he vigorously nodded his head.

Overjoyed that he gave her the answer she wanted, Panam settled herself atop V’s thick, girthy cock, putting her hands on his shoulders. She cooed when she found that he was still gripping her ample bum, one cheek in each of his strong hands.

“Hold on tight, stud,” Panam whispered with bated breath. Part of her still couldn’t believe she was really doing it. After so many BD fantasies, she was finally going to have her young friend’s cock inside her. She only prayed she could make this last and not immediately cum on the spot from how turned on she was.

Panam dipped her hips down, her breathing heavy as she tapped her pussy delicately against the bulbous pale cockhead beneath her, testing the waters. She could fit him, but it was going to be a stretch, she could tell. Lifting her hips up again slightly, a strand of pussy juice intimately connecting her sex to the tip of his cock as she pulled away.

Looking into his eyes, she was emboldened by his adoring, open-mouthed expression as he waited patiently for her to make the next move. Panam let her hips drop, his fat cockhead plugging her pussy with one simple plunge. Her whole body shuddered and moaned as he gasped, his fingers digging into her ass as one drop of her hips was enough to pluck away his virginity.

Panam threw her braided head back and gasped with pleasure, elated that she’d finally done it. That adorable street kid who used to follow her around like a puppy was inside her pussy at that very moment, and she had been his first. She had never felt more alive than she did as she sank her pussy down onto his youthful member.

Fuck, he was so big. Her earlier expectations and fantasies about his size had not only been confirmed but surpassed. V’s growth in his teen years had thus far manifested itself in one particular department, and even if it wasn’t his height. She hadn’t even gotten a proper look at the tool he was packing yet, but she could sure feel every thick inch of it pushing its way inside her tight, wet cunt. It was like a third leg she was impaling herself on, spreading her open to the point that she was left gasping as she sank inch by inch down his white shaft. A tinge of discomfort was there, as V was easily the biggest cock she’d taken, but sparks of pleasure bloomed in her sex as well as she filled herself with V’s girth.

This was pure need, and the lack of foreplay prior to him sliding inside her was evidence of that. Her tight inner walls gripped him as he pushed his way inside her until at last his fat cocktip had gone as deep as it could go, touching the entrance to her womb. She was so full of him, her closest companion now connected to her in the most intimate way possible.

He needed no further instruction for this next part. With a simple nod from her to let him know that he could start whenever he wanted, V began to move. Panam gasped as V’s fingers gripped her ass in his hands, his pale fingers practically sinking into her tan cheeks as he used this leverage to begin pumping his cock in and out of her from below. Their moaning filled Panam’s truck and the vehicle rocked back and forth slightly as V took her breath away with plunge after plunge, filling her needy, tight cunt with his girth again and again.

Panam buried her head into the nook of V’s neck and shoulder, gasping his name like a prayer to a sex god as his plump virgin shaft pulled her first orgasm of many out of her. He’d been inside her for only a couple minutes for the first time in his life, but it took no time at all for his ample prick to stimulate her sensitive g-spot on every stroke. This, combined with days of anticipation and frankly unhealthy fantasies about him had tuned her up for the biggest and easiest-to-obtain orgasm that she’d ever had. Her juices matted down her dark pubic hair dripped down his balls as her watery climax escaped the tight seal of their sex organs.

Judging from the sounds V was making, he wouldn’t last much longer. Given that he was a virgin, she hardly expected him to. But he had already given her a climax that turned her legs to jelly and was well on her way to giving her a second one. He had more than earned his reward.

“P- Panam…I’m about to-

Panam heard him, but she wasn’t thinking. She was driven solely by passionate lust. Her hips and her luscious ass clapped against his skinny hips again and again as she rode him vigorously, as much as she could in their confined space. A moment later, she felt V shudder against her, wrapping her in a hug against him as he moaned into her ear.

Soon enough, he was blowing his load inside her. Rather than pulling away, she’d pushed him even deeper inside her, pressing his thick pale club right up against her tender cervix. It was like an instinct for her; she wasn’t even in a conscious state of mind when she did it. But she sheathed him as deeply inside her as any man had ever been and probably would ever be just as his balls started churning and he was blasting thick, frothy ropes of virile semen right up against her cervix.

The fact that she wasn’t on any birth control and lacked contraceptive implants didn’t really factor into her thinking either. The sensation of his thick, warm gushes filling her up did bring her to another climax, however. Her tan body, glistening with sweat, shuddered against the short, muscular teen and hugged him close as he drained his balls of all his sperm into her womb.

She wanted V to never forget his first time. And to ensure this, she held him deep inside her, letting his long, thick cock pulse and throb, releasing gush after gush of his cum against her inner walls. The ultimate birthday gift, and one that was a long time coming. And as she came again atop his thick, twitching cock spurting globs of semen inside her fertile, unprotected sex, she instantly knew she would be fucking this young man any chance she could.

As their shared orgasm finally came to an end, Panam felt like she was now bloated. V, no longer a virgin, had seemingly been saving up what felt like a lifetime’s worth of cum to fill her body with, and fill it he did. Panam cooed in pure bliss as she shifted her hips atop him, stirring his magnificent cock around inside her sperm-filled snatch. Millions of his swimmers were on a hunt for her egg right now, and she might be having to explain herself to Saul at some point in the future, but she could not bring herself to give a shit at that moment.

“Fuck V…that was amazing,” Panam said with a tired smile, wiping sweaty dark hair from in front of her face.

He panted for several moments, smiling with the same elation that she felt. “I’ve wanted to do that for so long. Didn’t really have the guts to make a move though.”

Panam grinned. “Oh really? Do tell, mister. How long have you been thinking about this Aldecaldo tail?” Panam said, shaking her bum atop his lap for good measure.

“Months. Probably years,” he said with honesty. “I even… fuck, I shouldn’t say it. You’re gonna think I’m a sicko.”

Panam laughed. “V, I practically tore open your pants to get you inside me on your birthday, and you’re going to call yourself a sicko? Look at the company you keep, merc!”

V chuckled. “Ya, you’re right. Sicko.” She flicked his nose at that. “Anyway,” he continued. “I, uh, might’ve had Judy make a custom virtu…of you and me.”

Panam blinked, her mouth dropping open. “V…are you fucking serious?”

V looked away, shaking his head with shame. “Look, I know how weird it sounds. I’m so sorr-

Panam interrupted his attempted apology by pulling him into another deep kiss, causing him to give a surprised “mmh?!” into her mouth. When she pulled back, he looked at her, baffled.

“V, you’re not going to believe this. But I went to Lizzie’s Bar a few days ago to see Judy. Take a wild guess what I was buying from her.”

“You’re not serious.”

Panam nodded. “As a fuckin’ heart attack.”

V let out a whoosh of astonishment, followed by a laugh of bemusement. “Wow…you and me are really fucked in the head, aren’t we? Can only imagine what Judy thinks about us now.”

“Eh, she’s seen weirder shit in her line of work, I’m sure.” V laughed, nodding at that.

“Well…” V said, reaching down and giving her ass an ample squeeze, causing her to gasp with glee. “We both don’t need to buy custom smut of each other anymore. Now we have the real thing to look forward to.”

Panam smiled warmly, leaning forward and kissing him again. A pool of cum had leaked from their still-connected sex organs and soiled the backseat of her truck. A problem for another time. “That we do. Now that the virginity thing is taken care of, there is a whole hell of a lot more I want to show you. The tank thing can wait a bit longer. You game?”

V grinned and nodded. Panam reluctantly drew herself up from V’s cock, a small river of his cum trickling out of her as she did. V for the first time realized how much of his cum he’d ejaculated inside her, looking rather guilty.

“Shit, Panam. I’m sorry. I…came inside you.”

Panam reached her fingers down, cupping her pussy as it leaked his thick, rich seed. “Quite a bit, actually,” she laughed.

“Is that going to be a problem?” V asked nervously, rubbing the back of his neck.

“No…I mean…” Panam paused for a moment before waving it off. “I’ll figure something out.” She knew she had been somewhat impulsive, such was her way. But she oddly didn’t feel much regret toward letting him finish inside her for his first time. It had been more arousing than anything she’d ever experienced, and she wanted to hold onto that feeling. Maybe she’d see sense and get a morning after pill later, but for now she didn’t want to dwell on that.

“Anyway,” she said, opening the door of the truck. Scoot out a bit,” she said with a lustful smile.

V nodded and grinned, following her request. He scooted his bum to the edge of the car seat as she lowered herself down in front of him. Her gaze turned down to his cock, and she was amazed to see that he was already getting hard again. She was getting her first proper look at V’s cock, and she marveled at the smooth, peach-colored shaft as she took it in hand.

“Holy shit, V. Is this really you? The real you? No chrome down here?” She asked with amazement. Judy’s BD had done guess work at V’s size in the BD she’d made, and it did not do the true thing justice.

V nodded, and Panam could detect a tinge of a proud grin on his lips. “Yeah. I hope it’s not too big. I’ve always felt like a bit of a freak. I scared off one or two of the girls my age that I’ve shown it to.”

Panam could certainly understand where those girls were coming from. This monster was intimidating, and easily the biggest cock she’d ever seen. And it was on a teenager! It was all him, completely natural V, no implants or modifications. But any trepidation she had was outweighed by lust. Taking this thing inside her was a bit of a literal stretch at first, but it had proven already to be far better than any BD in the long run.

The nomad woman licked her lips, staring lustfully at the hefty piece of meat V was packing. She stroked his shaft, prompting an adorable boyish moan from her little boyfriend. As his long, thick cock dribbled out a titillating dollop of precum, Panam abandoned any reservations she had left. She had to get this thing inside her again. She had already taken his virginity, and was veering in the direction of gladly letting V fuck her whenever he wanted, but now she was even more emboldened upon seeing his monster teen cock in the flesh and out in the open for the first time.

“V…have you ever gotten a blowjob?” Panam asked, idly stroking his member while pursing her lips at him.

V’s eyes widened and he shook his head. “N- no. I had a girl lick it once. But that’s all.”

“I’m going to give you your first. Is that alright with you?” She asked with a hint of lust and excitement in her voice.

V’s eyes widened and he cleared his throat. “Oh no, that sounds really bad, Panam. I’m gonna have to refuse you,” he said sarcastically, unable to hide the eagerness in his voice.

“Oh shut up, you smartass,” Panam laughed. She looked down at his cock again. “Fuck me, this is big. Of all the cute, hunky street kids I fall in love with, I pick the one packing a monster in his pants.” That got a grin out of V.

Panam got down onto her knees in front of her barely-legal teen lover. She reached out to take hold of his cock, her hands shaky from anticipation and giddy excitement as her fingers wrapped themselves around his shaft. She marveled at the fact that her fingers could barely wrap around his wrist-thick prick.

In the past Panam had always hated giving blowjobs, especially to the assholes she’d fooled around with. But she felt none of that with V. She felt trepidation at his size, of course, but also a lot of excitement. The fact that she was giving him his first only made her even more thrilled. She licked her plush lips as she stroked his member and a bead of precum emerged from the fat head of his pale cock.

She looked up at him and gave him a wink while he watched her with bated breath. While her gaze never left his, she lowered her head down and planted a kiss onto the head of his cock, grinning as a shiver ran through V’s skinny body. Her tongue snaked out of her mouth and lapped up the dollop of precum from his bulbous cockhead, delighting in the salty flavor.

Panam felt she might explode with joy at finally doing what she’d fantasized about. At this rate, she might have an orgasm without even touching herself if she wasn’t careful. She especially felt her joy and arousal grow when she curled her tongue around the sensitive underside of his thick cock, V opening his mouth and letting out a soft moan in response.

“Oh Panam,” he moaned. His hand slowly reached up and stroked through her dark hair. She knew he’d not push her head down into his groin, though frankly she would not mind if he did. Because it was him doing it.

She ran her tongue along his shaft, making the arduous journey from the tip to the base of his considerable manhood. She sucked his balls into her mouth next, giving them equal attention that she’d given his shaft. The nomad woman delighted in the expression on her lover’s face.

If V enjoyed the appetizer, she was eager to see how much he’d enjoy the main course. Popping his balls out of her mouth, she licked her lips, opening her mouth wide and lowering her mouth to his plump cockhead. Hollowing her cheeks out, she took the head and first couple inches of his cock into her mouth with a moan of delight, her tongue curling around his dickflesh as he pushed in. V let out a throaty moan, gripping the edge of the truck’s back seat

V was in absolute heaven from the moment the gorgeous nomad took the head of his cock into her mouth. The fact that her eyes never left his as she kept swallowing inch after inch of his long, thick cock nearly made him cum right then and there. He saw stars and his toes curled as Panam ran her hands up and down his inner thighs and descended further, taking more of his long cock into her mouth.

When Panam finally went deep and took him into her throat, V threw his head back. “Fuck, Panam!” he gasped.

Panam was hell bent on getting him to gasp out her name many more times that day. Her eyes fixed on his handsome face, she began bobbing her head up and down his shaft. She hummed in her throat as she enthusiastically fellated him, delighting in the gasps of pleasure spilling from the young merc’s lips as she went to work on him. She took particular joy in him rubbing his fingers through her dark dreads, nonverbally praising her efforts as her bun of hair bobbed back and forth with her wet slurping and sucking. Deciding to return the favor for the intimate gesture, her fingers cradled and tickled his balls as her lips and tongue pleasured his member. Judging from the twitching she felt from him, he was not going to last much longer.

“Panam…if you don’t slow down, I won’t be able to hold it much longer…fuck!”

She looked up at him with flushed cheeks, winking at him and only bobbing her head and sucking even harder. He was like a drug that she couldn’t let go of, and draining his spunk into her mouth was the only relief for her addiction.

V shuddered and the teen groaned as his cock twitched in her mouth. Panam impaled his cock in her throat fully and V’s fingers laced themselves in her dark bun of hair as his cock spurted ropes of salty cum into her mouth and down her throat. Proving once again that V was a special exception to her past experiences, she was overwhelmed by the taste and volume of his seed as her cheeks bulged out with it. Somehow he still had an abundance of cum saved up in his balls despite previously filling her cunt with his virginal seed - much of which was still leaking out of her pussy onto the sand beneath her. Her throat worked to swallow as much of his cum as possible as his cock kept twitching and spurting out gushes of it into her mouth.

Finally his orgasm came to an end, and Panam against all odds had managed to swallow his entire considerable load of youthful, virile cum. He looked tiredly down at her as she grinned, tilted her head back and swallowed what was left in her mouth with an “ah” of satisfaction as she did. He gaped like a fish, amazed at the arousing feat that she had pulled off for his benefit.

“So…what do you think, stud?” Panam asked, wiping off her mouth and catching her breath.

He dramatically flopped back onto the backseat of her truck behind him. “Best. Birthday. Ever.”

Panam chuckled at that, her heart swelling with admiration, knowing that this was only the start of a new dynamic in her relationship. No longer was he that Night City street kid who used to tag along with her. He was a man now. Her man.

+++

After their escapade in Panam’s Thornton, V was spending a lot less time in Night City. He worked tirelessly to wrap up whatever lingering business he still had in the city, but he had committed himself more and more to helping the Aldecaldos out in the Badlands in their desert struggle against the Wraiths.

Of course, both he and Panam knew the reason he was spending more time in the Alecaldo camp. And she didn’t mind the reason one bit. They were not exactly subtle about their affection for each other, and V was well-liked by just about everyone else in camp at this point including Saul. So they no longer felt the need to hide their blossoming relationship despite the age gap.

They demonstrated this now in Panam’s tent, with the gorgeous nomad’s completely naked tan body atop V’s lean younger body on her cot. She was currently riding V’s face as his tongue darted in and out of Panam’s wet pussy. She could not keep her voice down as he delivered her purposeful oral pleasure, and V had given up telling her she should lower her voice a bit so nobody else in camp could hear them. Panam was not about to listen anyway, and V had accepted the futility of arguing the point a while ago.

“Mmm…fuck you’re getting damn good at this, V,” Panam moaned, chewing her lip and smiling. She looked down and saw him gazing up at her while he ate her pussy, and she was instantly reminded of that BD virtu of V in a similar position. That prophetic virtu had become a reality now, and the thought of ever going back to BDs instead of the real thing - the real V - was unthinkable.

His eyes gazing up at her while tonguing her sex was a massive turn-on for her, and she understood now why it made him pop off when she did the same thing while blowing him. V’s hands gripped her ample ass, his fingers digging into her flesh as his nose bumped her clit and his tongue flicked, wriggled and lapped away at her tender pussy.

She could no longer contain her building orgasm any longer, and her legs clenched down around V’s head. His head practically got lost in her fat, gorgeous ass, but he did not sound distressed as she inadvertently nearly smothered him in her rear; if anything, he feasted on her cunt with more gusto, letting out a muffled moan as his face got buried in her tan bum. She let out a gasp and a moan of bliss as juices soaked V’s lips and mouth beneath her, now probably drowning the poor little stud as well as suffocating him in her dump truck. V was always up for a challenge like the trooper he was, and he dutifully soldiered on by carrying her through her orgasm with his vigorous tongue, his fingers gripping her ass for dear life as he did.

When Panam’s climax came to an end, her eyes widened as she quickly untangled her legs from V’s head. “Oh shit…I’m so sorry, V!” Panicked, she raised herself up from V and the cot, and her panic devolved into her laughing at the pitiable state he was in. He was red-faced and his face was soaked with her love juices. He looked at her, bemused as she laughed at his expense.

“Ya, ya,” V groused sarcastically.

“Well,” Panam laughed, panting. “That’s what you get for being a pussy-eating pro now, kiddo.”

“Kiddo still, huh?” V said with a smile, wiping away some of her clear secretions from his face and licking his lips.

“You’re always my kiddo. Even if you’re now using me like a cocksleeve every day,” she purred seductively.

That caused him to get about as hard as pure chrome, and Panam noticed immediately. Without another word, she climbed on top of him, sitting atop his naked chest.

“Panam…would you mind…?” His hands were rubbing over her legs, tracing gentle circles over her inner thighs.

She grinned down at him. “Would I mind riding you again? Of course not, stud. Especially after the service you just gave me,” she said with a wink. “It’s my favorite position anyway. You know that.”

V grinned. “Gotta keep my gorgeous girlfriend happy, right?”

Panam found herself growing more aroused and her affection for this young merc to grow. Hearing him call her his girlfriend made her heart swell.

“Say that again,” Panam whispered lustfully, reaching back and running her fingers through her dark locks of hair.

“Say what?” V asked with a wry smile.

“Call me your girlfriend again, cutie,” she said, biting her lip.

He put his hand on her hips, running his hands up and down her sexy thighs. “I’ve gotta keep my sexy older girlfriend happy.”

Panam licked her lips, reaching down and gripping V’s long, youthful cock, her tan skin color contrasting with his pale shaft. “And what do you want your older, more experienced girlfriend to do for you?”

V’s breath hitched in his throat as he saw her rubbing the head of his cock along her juicy pussy, his cockhead brushing over her dark curls. “I want her to ride me,” he said confidently, licking his lips.

Panam’s eyes gazed down at him with lustful intent. She reached down and peeled back the lips of her labia with two fingers, baring her aroused pussy to him. Never quite getting over how lucky he was to have such a beautiful older girl as his lover, his eyes widened as he saw her pretty sex again and he sighed when she rubbed her glistened wet slit along his shaft, covering it in a glaze of her natural lubrication.

“You mean you want me to put it in…here?” She purred, still using two fingers to spread her labia open and settling the head of his long, thick cock against her sex hole. “And then you want me to slide my wet pussy up and down my cute little boyfriend’s big cock until you blow a nice load inside me?”

“Oh fuck…yesss,” V hissed squirming underneath her with eager anticipation. “Please Panam!”

Panam squatted above him, her labia folding themselves around the plump head of his cockhead, so close to taking the adorable eighteen year old’s considerable cock inside her. “Please what?”

“Please, fuck me!”

That was all Panam needed to hear. The twenty-six year old nomad woman leaned down, deeply kissing V while her hips dropped and his long, fat cock penetrated her pussy. No doubt there were others in camp near her tent who heard this, but neither of them could bring themselves to care.

+++

Johnny Silverhand’s engram - digitized and burned into V’s psyche via the Relic lodged in his head - watched as the gorgeous Aldecaldo driver, now completely nude, vigorously rode the cock of the street kid whose body he now shared. Her full breasts bobbed up and down in front of V’s face as she slid her pussy up and down his cock

“How the fuck did a dopey little punk like you manage to land a hot piece of ass like her?” Johnny groused.

V, who was overwhelmed by the pleasure of Panam’s tight vaginal walls gripping and massaging his cock, looked over at Johnny’s construct who was leaning against the wall of the tent, idly watching V fucking his beautiful girlfriend. Meanwhile, Panam could neither see nor hear Johnny; it was a connection only V alone shared.

“Can you go away or something? It’s weird having you watch all this,” V replied to Johnny, though Panam couldn’t see or hear any of this.

“All of this is weird, V, but congratulations for you, I guess.”

“You jealous, Johnny?” V retorted, gently thrusting and grinding his hips upward into Panam’s pussy.

“Jealous of a kid who's barely out of diapers? Right, you got me, V. It’s not like I didn’t have girls eating out of the palm of my hand back in my time.”

“Back in your time? V laughed. “Now you really - oh! - do sound like an old man,” V said, pausing to moan when Panam’s swaying movements sent sparks up his erect penis and through his whole body. “No, you’re jealous that I have a beautiful woman who likes me for me.”

“Or maybe Panam just likes what you’re packing and nothing else, kid.”

“Wow,” V said. “That was kinda a compliment. I’ll take it.”

Johnny snorted, taking a drag of a cigarette that didn’t really exist.

“Look if you’re gonna just stand there, can you least, I dunno, give me some more pointers?” V rubbed his hands up and down Panam’s tan-colored inner thighs.

Johnny laughed. “Giving sex advice to a clueless virgin punk? I really have fallen low.”

“You got something better to do, old man?” V retorted.

Johnny sighed. “Fine. You see how her tits are dancing around in front of your face? You know what the problem with them is? You’re doing fuck all with them.”

“So?” V asked.

“So, reach up and give them a squeeze all gentle-like, or sit up and suck her nipples, dipshit. Don’t just have your hands on her legs doin Jack shit.”

V looked up at Panam. She had her eyes closed and was in a state of bliss. She was grinding down onto his cock, really rubbing him up against the sweet spot along the front wall of her vagina. Taking Johnny’s advice, V leaned up and captured one of her dark nipples into his mouth and sucked. This caused Panam’s eyes to open and she smiled, running her hands up and down his back and hugging his smaller body against hers.

“Mm fuck yeah, V. Love the initiative,” she purred. He kept working his hips upward, sliding his cock in and out of her in tandem with her more experienced movements, moaning around her nipple in his mouth when her pussy milked his cock in a pleasant way.

Panam hugged her younger boyfriend’s head between her ample breasts and began humping his cock at a quicker pace. The sensation for V was out of this world, feeling the most delightful tingle whenever her silky tight pussy slid along his shaft and scraped deliciously at the sensitive underside of his cockhead on each upstroke.

“I’m g- going to move faster, ok V? Fuck…I’m gonna cum soon,” Panam panted into his ear, kissing him on the cheek. “Hold on tight, baby.”

“Mmmhmm,” V replied, nursing her brown nipple.

She rode him at a rapid pace now, and as she did, V’s hands were not idle. In their many times they’d spent fucking each other, V had never neglected his favorite asset of Panam’s. Though he was still learning some of the finer details of lovemaking, he had been wanting to squeeze and fondle Panam’s gorgeous ass the moment he’d first pickpocketed her all those years ago. Of course he had never had the courage to do such a thing, but now that they both could not keep their hands off each other, he made up for lost time by always getting a healthy handful of her plump derriere. His white fingers practically got lost in her tan cheeks as he gripped them, holding on for purchase as she rode his cock all the while.

“You like that ass of mine, don’t you, merc?” Panam whispered seductively, hugging him against her as her body gently rocked atop him.

His response was to dig his fingers into her pillowy, perfect ass even harder, causing her to moan her delight. Her clit was being rubbed by his pelvis each time she rocked down against him at a certain angle, and his fat, long cock was clearly leaving her dripping with her juices. Though V was no expert on the subject yet, he hoped he was close to making her cum. He felt himself getting close, and the thought of timing his climax right alongside hers felt just right to him.

“F- fuck, V!”

Panam reached her climax only a second or two before he did. She threw her braided hair back, crying out loud in a way that probably would have alerted the whole camp. Her tan body glistened with sweat and she hugged her young boyfriend to her bosom as juices soaked his cock buried inside her up to the hilt.

Her orgasm brought about his a moment later. He let out a choked gasp, undulating his hips upward and pushing his cockhead even deeper inside her. Cum rushed up his shaft and his balls twitched as he began pumping his cum into her tight pussy. V had long stopped asking Panam if it was alright to finish inside her. She got annoyed every time he asked now, so either she had the situation well in hand with birth control or a contraceptive implant, or she simply didn’t give the slightest shit about whether or not he knocked her up. Either way, he was happy to oblige her.

And oblige her he did, pumping rope after sticky rope of his virile teen cum inside her pussy, probably getting some of it in her womb as well. Panam clearly felt it and moaned as she stirred her pussy around atop his cock, enjoying the sensation of his cock throbbing and sending hot gushes into her womanhood. She had told him that she’d never let a guy cum inside her unprotected before him. And now that she had, she never seemed to get enough of it.

Their orgasms came to an end, and they collapsed atop Panam’s cot. It was not the most comfortable position for them to make love in, but they did not care, even if their muscles would be giving them grief later. Panam let out a pleased sigh, a satisfied smile spread across her face as she nestled her head atop his chest. He lovingly stroked a hand through her dark hair as they basked in the afterglow of their tryst.

“Did you…?” V asked, hopeful.

Panam burst out laughing, stroking V’s slender boyish chest. “V, babe, you made me cum three times. Didn’t you feel it, or hear it? I wasn’t exactly subtle.”

V’s eyes widened. “You’re shitting me.”

Panam shook her head. “I’m not. You made me feel really fucking good, stud. That’s the truth. I’d never lie just to butter you up, you know that.”

“Congratu-fucking-lations,” Johnny Silverhand suddenly chimed in from the closed flap of the tent. Though he had his usual irreverent tone, V could detect a hint of genuine pride in V’s performance in Johnny’s voice.

V smiled at that, and Panam looked down and saw his long, thick prick getting twitching with vigor and life.

“Are you hard again already?! How much stamina do you have, V?!” she laughed.

He grinned. “Want to do it again?” V asked eagerly, panting excitedly.

Panam leaned over and snaked her tongue into his mouth, making out with him for several moments. “Fuck yes, again.”

Panam got onto her hands and knees, eagerly shaking her curvy tanned ass at her boy lover. She looked over her shoulder at him. “You know what this position is called?”

“Doggystyle, obviously,” V answered, settling himself behind his taller, adult girlfriend.

"Obviously," she repeated jokingly, sticking her tongue out at him. She bit her lip with a smile. “You got it, baby.” She reached back and used two fingers to spread her pussy lips open, inviting him to sink himself back into her snug tightness. “Fuck me, V.”

V put one of his hands onto her lovely darker skinned ass, giving a gentle squeeze that made her coo. “Want me to pull out this time?” V asked, lining his thick babymaker up with her pussy again. He already knew the answer to that question.

“Not a fucking chance, my little merc stud!” Panam playfully snapped. “You can blow as many loads inside me as you want. In fact, I want you to.”

V grinned, jerking his cock as he pressed the thick teen member right up against her sex. “Well, when you put it that way…”

He slammed his hips into her luscious bum and Panam moaned as his cock drove its way inside her up to her tender cervix.

They were in for a long, vocal evening, which would only be more awkward to explain to the other Aldecaldos in camp later.

+++

When Panam came to, she and V were snuggled against each other in a heap, their sweaty bodies tangled together beneath the shade and the endless desert of the Badlands all around them. They had decided some time ago to quickly get changed and take their sordid activities elsewhere. And they found themselves a hidden, scenic overlook not too far from camp, laying out a blanket for themselves to continue their passionate workout.

V’s skinny leg was intertwined with hers, and his flaccid cock was resting against her thigh. Dried, crusty cum stained her perky tan breasts, her inner thigh, and of course, her pubic mound. Globs of semen leaked from her pussy from the several loads V had ejaculated inside of her. Cumming in her mouth and on her tits had been fun, but both Panam and V had nonverbally come to an agreement that nothing beat the feeling of him shooting his cum inside her pussy, firing his thick spurting gushes against her cervix and leaving his excess seed dripping out of her.

Panam reached down and toyed with her thoroughly creampied pussy, playing with her pubic hair which was matted down with his semen. She was debating shaving her pussy for V as a surprise, but for now he seemed to like it, especially when he rubbed his cockhead up against her dark curls before entering her.

V lifted his head up and smiled widely at her. “Hey ma’am. Did you enjoy your hotel service?”

Panam laughed and rolled her eyes from the reminder of the back and forth banter they’d shared during that sandstorm. Fuck, she loved this kid. She already felt herself growing aroused yet again despite how tired she was. All she wanted was to get her mouth on him or get him inside her again. He really was like a drug.

She ran her fingers lovingly over his buzz cut. “Five star treatment. Would heartily recommend.”

They both laughed at that. Their moment of bliss was cut short by V slipping away from her and breaking out into a coughing fit, and she didn’t need to see the coughing to know that he spat out some blood into the sand.

Panam rubbed his back, comforting him as best as she could and inwardly her heart broke for him. This shit wasn’t fair, and it bothered her to no end ever since V had revealed the truth to her recently. That damned construct in his head was killing him, this young man who she’d fallen for. It was going to cut his young life short unless they did something about it.

V wiped his nose and turned around to face her. “I’m sorry,” he said weakly, looking pale.

Panam frowned, leaning over and kissing him on the lips. “God damnit, V, you’ve got nothing to be sorry for. I’m not angry, it’s just killing me, seeing you like this. You did so much for me, and I want to help you now.”

V shook his head, looking away from her. “I don’t know if there’s anything that can be done.”

Panam grimaced resolutely. “Bullshit. I don’t believe that. You’ve already pulled off impossible shit time after time. You will find a way to get that thing out of your head, and when you do, I will be there to help you. We all will.”

V turned back to her and smiled. His young face seemingly bolstered by her confidence in him. “I’ll do my best.” He reached down and took her hand in his. She laced her fingers with his. “You’re the only thing keeping me going.”

Panam leaned over and planted her lips on his, giving him a soft, gentle kiss, a far cry from Panam’s tendency to go all-in on everything she did. “Keep this up and you’re going to make me cry, you bastard,” she whispered into his ear, tears in her eyes. “V…I love you.”

This admission surprised him for only a millisecond, but before she could even begin to fear that she’d pushed too far into uncharted territory, he responded with as much sincerity. “I love you too, Panam.”

This time she did start shedding tears. Tears of joy, but also potential sorrow at the unthinkable prospect of living without him. She put a hand to her lower belly. Considering the sheer amount of unprotected sex she and V had had, there was always the possibility that she would have a new member of the Aldecaldos growing inside her. If such a thing occurred, it made Panam more emboldened than ever to make sure this child would have a father. Whatever it took.